must love tennis

The audience always likes the plot of hiding strength and then overturning it in one fell swoop.

What's more, in this arena, there are more twists and turns in reversals, chasing each other, thrilling.Even if they can't understand the details, they are still addicted.

For drama?

...the acting is really fake.

Atobe thought, looking at Irie Kanata's troubled expression, feeling slightly chilly.

"Is that enough? You've seen enough excitement, let's end it with all our strength." He wiped the sweat from the grip tape and let out a long sigh of relief.

"Huh?" Irie pretended not to understand, and tilted his head to look at her, "Didn't Mr. Atobe not try his best?"

Such an opponent is really difficult to deal with.

Atobe has to admit that even Tezuka, they know where the strength of both sides is, and the rest is willpower, but there are many Irie Kanae in front of them...

His strength is unfathomable, no matter how he tries, he will never be able to figure out the edge, which will inevitably make people frustrated.

However, facing Irie Kanade's calm seduction, Atobe just raised the corners of his lips and smiled: "It's so easy for you to see through, isn't it fun?"

The national competition is coming soon, even if it is a training match, it is enough to click as far as it goes.

Irie Kanata didn't mean to embarrass him, he nodded happily and said, "Yes, I hope to see a stronger Atobe-kun next time."

Atobe raised his eyebrows: "Huh? Don't seniors come to see the national competition?"

"If I have time, I will definitely go." Irie smiled, put away his racket and walked to the sidelines.

Is this the end?

The passers-by were still a little unsatisfied, and sighed and dispersed.Ryoma looked thoughtfully at the two figures on the court, and was forcibly cut off at any time, but she was still a little concerned about the serve just now.

Buer calmly said: "You saw it, his posture just now..."

"Well, what a scary look." She replied vaguely.

"It's the same move you used to beat Sanada, COOL hit the ball—similar."

Ryoma raised the brim of his hat, no wonder he suddenly felt a strange feeling, shaking off his goosebumps: "That monkey mountain king is stronger than in the Kanto competition."

"As expected of Zuo Togo, is he still so capable?" Fuji sighed, "Where is his limit?"

The two looked at each other, and Ryoma turned his head first: "It's just three years older than us, cut."

"No, it's five years old for you." Fuji corrected.

"..."

When Atobe walked to Fuji, he was watching Ryoma being taken away by her wrist by her twisted egg brother: "Hey, you are very leisurely watching. Why, today's trouble is to scout out the enemy's situation in advance ?"

He had just finished a match and sweated a lot, but his voice was still quite imposing.

Bu Er glanced at him and smiled: "I thought you would rather fight against a master at this time."

"Well, it's exactly what I want." Atobe said slowly, looking at the figure who disappeared under the steps, "I just thought about it, such a little girl fights with this kind of monster every day..."

"There is more than one such monster." Buer wrote lightly, and took the lead, "Let's go, you should go back to rest early."

Really crisp.

Atobe twitched the corners of his mouth, and heard him smile again, asking loudly: "Do you need to call Huadi-kun to pick you up?"

"...No need."

Atobe hummed twice, stuffed the racket into his pocket, and strode out.

"Wait a minute, you need to clarify with me first—how many brothers does that kid have?!"

After learning that Ice Emperor broke the rules and got the recommendation spot and was selected for the competition, everyone in Seigaku learned about the situation of the match between Atobe and Irie from Fuji, and felt more and more pressure.

The countdown to the national competition is still five days away.

The night before, Tokugawa asked Ryoma to practice against him with three balls, and his wrist is still sore to this day.She came down from the stairs, rubbed her arms, relieved the numbness of her muscles, and sat down at the dining table, only to find that today's breakfast was grilled fish.

The aroma spread quickly, and Karubin cleverly got out from the crack of the door, walked to the leg of the dragon horse with light and small steps, and stretched out his paws to scratch.

"Don't grab it, yours is here." Irie Kanata brought a small plate with a smile, bent down and put it on the corner of the table, and touched Karubin's furry ears.

"Is it getting fatter recently?" Ryoma asked vaguely while eating fish.

"Really? It's okay." As Irie said, he picked up Karubin and weighed it, "Well, it's quite heavy."

Carubin just took a bite and patted his arm with his paw in dissatisfaction.Irie smiled and let go of his hand, watching it jump back, he couldn't wait to bury his head in the saucer.

"I can't help it. The fish bought in the market or supermarket are all about the same size, which is still a bit too much for Karubin." He pondered distressedly, "Should I divide it into two halves? If you put it in the refrigerator, it can be done." Store it for a little longer, but the taste may be..."

At this time, Tokugawa came back from morning exercise outside the house, with a towel on his shoulders, walked in with restless heat, was blown by the cold air in the house, and grabbed the towel to wipe off the sweat on his face.

"What are your plans for today?" he asked.

Ryoma replied: "It should be like that."

"Yeah." Tokugawa nodded and said, "Why don't you go fishing?"

"……what?"

Irie Kanata appreciated this proposal very much, and found the fishing rod and other utensils that Nanjiro had kept at the bottom of the box from the tool room in the backyard.

"Anyway, it's not the first time, you should be very experienced?"

Ryoma remembered the time he was asked out by Tezuka, nodded reluctantly, and took the fishing rod: "But I don't think I have learned any fishing skills."

He just sat in a daze between the two ministers.Minister Tezuka's experience is indeed rich, and the booty he caught is enough to make her and Oishi dumbfounded, blowing rainbow farts for a day.

...but the grilling technique of dashi is also great.

After all, she seemed like nothing would come.

Ryoma scratched his cheeks in embarrassment, and coughed pretending to be calm: "Do you know how to fish?"

"Hmm... I haven't fished before, let's give it a try." Irie Kanata said enthusiastically, "Right, Kazuya?"

Naturally, Tokugawa Kazuya still had no excitement or other expressions on his face.But since he didn't object and offered to propose, he was probably interested.

He nodded and said, "Fishing has always been a challenging sport."

No, Ryoma thought, she really didn't see where she was moving.

"Brain exercise?" Irie tilted his head.

Tokugawa was noncommittal: "Even if you sit still, there will be gains."

"Are you sure you didn't watch the fish swimming around and run away?" he complained.

"Well, since none of us know how to do it," Ryoma stammered, clearing his throat, "how about calling someone with experience?"

Irijiang Zuoduo readily agreed: "That's fine, otherwise we'll be hungry at noon."

Tokugawa agrees: "That's it."

Ryoma quietly breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and quickly called for help.

……

Tezuka Kunimitsu, as a fishing enthusiast, is very obliged to undertake the work of teaching scholars.Under his leadership, the four of them crossed the mountain path from front to back and walked into the woods.

Hearing the chirping of cicadas and the chirping of birds, Irijiang Zuoduo became even more interested. He walked behind Ryoma and talked happily: "Speaking of which, this should be our first outing, Kazuya ?”

Tokugawa Kazuya was in charge of the rear, and his deep voice could barely be heard amidst the staggered footsteps - just a simple syllable like "um".

Ryoma raised his head to look at Minister Kuiran's back, sighed, and said to himself that it was lucky that Kantogo was there, otherwise if she was caught between the two icebergs, she would probably be frozen first.

Die before leaving the teacher, or something.

Fortunately, Tezuka didn't say nothing at all, he walked halfway and briefly introduced them to them.

This is the mountains near Tokyo. The scenery is beautiful, the water source is good, and the environment is very quiet, so it is a very suitable fishing holy place.

"Are there not many tourists in the mountains at this time?" Irie asked curiously.

"Well, if you just want to see the scenery, you will go from the entrance of the scenic spot on the other side." Tezuka replied, "Only the nearby villagers will come to the road in the mountain, and there are very few people."

Entering the river laughed out loud: "It's the place where retired old people only come when they feel like it."

Neither Tezuka nor Tokugawa commented.

Ryoma was so cold that he shivered.Irie touched her hair: "I said it, it will be a little cold in the mountains, so I ask you to wear an extra one?"

"I brought it." She argued that the experience of accidentally falling into the stream last time was a good lesson, how could she forget it so easily, "I just put it in the bag, and I didn't bother to take it out."

Tezuka also slowed down, turned around and looked at Ryoma: "We're almost there."

If you want to fish, you must find an open and secluded rocky beach. The water flow should not be too fast. The wider and gentler the water surface, the more fish will gather.

Of course, if you hang in an open space, you must also find a suitable shade, otherwise it will not do much good for your body if you are exposed to the sun for a few hours.

Tezuka came many times, knew where to choose, and led them straight to their destination.Soon, Longma heard the sound of gurgling water not far away, and with the gentle breeze passing through the forest, his mood became more comfortable.

Going around the forest on the mountainside, the river beach appeared in front of them, but what surprised them was that there were other figures squatting by the river, with the corners of their clothes of a different color from the forest shaking slightly.

"Has the Holy Land been preempted?" Irie sighed slightly.

"It doesn't matter." Tokugawa said, "It's just fishing. If you can't catch it in the first place, you won't be snatched by others."

Ryoma deeply agreed: "Well, that's the truth."

When I got closer, I realized that the person who came first was still a little familiar.

The boy with fluttering kelp hair suddenly turned his head, his eyes widened: "Tezuka! ——Hey, you're here too?!"

Then he was patted on the head by Yukimura: "Shh, I told you not to shout loudly."

"I'm sorry, Minister..." He stuck out his tongue while covering his head, and quickly lowered his voice, "I was just surprised, I couldn't control it."

"Good day." Ryoma raised his hand and waved.

Tezuka nodded to Yukimura who was sitting on the rock next to Kirihara: "It's a coincidence."

"Yeah, I didn't expect to meet acquaintances when I came fishing on a whim." Yukimura smiled and bent his lips, looked at Ryoma, not surprised that she was following Tezuka, and then cast his eyes on the two behind him .

"Little girl, who are these two?"

Several people were slightly surprised that he called him "little girl" so easily, Long Ma had no choice but to press the brim of his hat to hide his expression: "It's my brother."

After introducing each other, the two sides set up a Diaoyutai by the river beach with curiosity and inquiry.

Both Tezuka and Yukimura seem to have rich experience in setting up fishing rods and arranging bait skillfully. Although Irie and Tokugawa are unfamiliar, they are very capable of learning and get started quickly.

As for the remaining two...

Looking up at the sky, she felt that she was here to make soy sauce.Apparently, Kirihara also has the same mentality. Most people with his temperament will not have a strong interest in fishing. Needless to say, it must be due to Yukimura's pressure.

The two looked at each other sympathetically, got together and decided to share a fishing rod so as not to waste props and bait.

Kirihara whispered: "It's a good thing you're here, otherwise I can't imagine spending a day with Minister Yukimura... It's scary to think about it, woohoo."

As he spoke, he rubbed his arms and shook his head with emotion.

Ryoma nodded: "I understand you."

"That's right, this is Einstein's—the theory of relativity!" Kirihara stumbled out of this very important term for them, knocked on the palm of his hand, then let go of the volume inadvertently, and quickly covered his mouth .

Fortunately, Yukimura didn't notice this time, and was whispering with Tokugawa and the others about the applicable objects of various baits.

"Why the theory of relativity?" Ryoma was puzzled.

"Ah, that's it..." Kirihara scratched his head and smiled embarrassedly, "I also heard what my seniors said, when sitting by the fire, and sitting by the fire with a beautiful girl, the difference... "

beautiful girl:"……"